-Half Month later-

Just like that half month passed like an arrow and, I am on my way to the front line, now the only thing I need to do is choose my TAA and sidearm. TAA or Tactical Assault Armour is special power armor that gives the user a firepower equivalent of a battle tank along with incredible mobility.

This thing can take on the entire city if one wishes.

It is quite a technological marvel that only a few planets are received approval from the galactic government to produce their own TAA's series.

After the mounts of training later, I became quite proficient with both arms and close quarter combat, but at the same time, my height became 195 cm, my weight is 103 kg.

I thought I am someone who doesn't afraid of my weight but now seeing numbers appearing on weight machine it is quite depressing. Seems like I still worry about my appearance despite thinking it's not.

Worrying on my appearance despite saying it is not. Seems like I am a more hypocritical person than I thought it would be.

Following my height and weight, my other three sizes also increased making me feel the eyes of people while on my way to an armory.

"Look at the size of those fun bags!"

"Who is this chick ?"

"Is she a new demi-human ?"

"You fucking idiots don't you see the shape of her ears and patch on her shoulder? She is a miracle child from heavy assault infantry!."

"Those death troopers!?"

"Yes quickly take those eyes off or she gonna snap you in half!"

I can hear you, you know?

'Miracle Child' a nickname, I received from a military scientist cause of how much dangerous augmentation procedures I survived. Scientists wanted to me leave the military and join their facility as a test subject, but I immediately denied it cause I joined the army to die not become a lab rat.

Right now I am dressed in a military issued uniform made of a light blue shirt, pants, cap, and yellow boots with a magnetic sole that can be turned on in zero gravity.

Cause of mix from all kinds of demi-humans on board I didn't much stand out as I thought.

Eventually, I arrived in front of the armory and went to the TAA section.

And I saw something unbelievable.

"Oh, Miss Wera this is TAA that your family sent to you."

"Oh."

In front of me stood the most lavish TAA I ever saw in my life. It is fully coated with gold and decorated with all kinds of stones making it looks like antique armor.

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It looks like something that supposes to be placed in the throne room as decoration.

"This is TAA produced by Wykes. HQA-012, C model."

After hearing the engineer, I immediately recognized what type of TAA is.

"Hey isn't that shitty HQA series ?"

"Yes, it is as expected noble from low technological development, they only see the look."

I already began to feel the look of sympathy from people at the same all engineers looking at me with a weird look. Well no surprise since all TAA's made by Wykes all of them is Ceremonial type especially HQA is famous for an extravagant look and staggering low performance.

"First time, I seeing HQA series but man it worse than I thought."

"Is that boob plate and hardened crystal ?"

"Yeah."

*Hiiis~*

I heard people inhaling deep air thought their teeth. Both of thing they pointed out was something that only good on looks only especially hardened crystal is a quite old technology that stopped used by any competent army.

Man, I can't wait to that hardened crystal break into many small pieces with a single shot and pierce my insides inside my armor. Also what the fuck wrong with this boob plate?

This is not a fashion show you know!

The whole TAA looks like designed by 12 years old horny teenager or fashion designer that doesn't even have a drop of knowledge about TAA.

"Hey."

"Yes, miss Wera?"

"Can you sell this moving coffin and using that money to buy me a new TAA?"

"Of course if you wish Miss Wera what kind of TAA you want? Right now this armory only has mass-produced TAA's but I guarantee out TAA's are many times better than this glorified piece of junk."

The engineer was a bit rude but he was honest even if I close my eyes and choose any kind of TAA in this armory it would be better than this one.

"Thank you, I have one kind of TAA in my mind but does armory has it ?"

"Just say it Miss Wera if it is mass-produced series then this armory has it."

"Okay, It would be TAA produced by Parabellum, UM-1996H, 'Claymore' model."

"Oh, the Claymore as expected real noble you choose something good. Yes, we have 35 mass-produced Claymore TAA's for and all of them maintained quite well and ready for a fight. Let me take your measurements."

Yes, I only saw it from a military catalog but they really have it.

"Miss Wera what should we do with this HQA-012, there is no one in this ship willing to use this TAA."

While man taking my measurements staff asked me what should to do with this junk. Just seeing this I feel like I want to crawl into a hole. I can't sell this and can't use it so what should I do?

Then I saw one of quite an old engineer walking in front of HQA-012 and began to mumble words while checking the system.

"Those idiots from Wykes should just stop making those fancy coffins and began sell jewelry. It is better for both companies and users."

Jewelry?

OH yeah, I can do that.

-Nero Anderson POV-

"Did you said Wera send a gift for me ?"

"Yes, master it said 'It is thanks for the TAA master chosen for her' "

Heh, as expected one carrying Anderson, this child knows how to repay that armor that fit for our noble lineage.

"Well, then bring it in."

"As you wish master."

This champaign earning me quite amount of money already army begun to notice our family maybe I should send more one of my children. Yeah, those children from the main should do it as a test.

Then I saw two strong men bring in a large wooden box in front of me.

"This?"

"Yes, this is a gift sent by lady Wera."

"Quickly open it."

"Roger"

Now, when champaign began using my her name I can take and convert her achievement to currency to strengthen my family. But a small appetizer would hurt, right?

Two people began to open the wooden box, I noticed a golden shine behind the falling wooden planks.

"Quickly open that box what are you this slow!"

I hurried sevants as I couldn't wait to see what is inside the box.

Then at last I saw a gift send by Wera.

"It is .....a statue ?"

"Yes, master it is a golden statue."

"And what kind of statue is this ?"

"It is a statue of hand showing middle finger sir."

"I know how it looks, I asking what is this means!!"

This bitch answering my kindness with this?

"Forgive my rudeness master but it means FUCK YOU! and it even carved under there, you see."

Wera Anderson you bitch! Just you wait when you return to my family!